Nika, 19 y.o. by Alisa Pyaskovska

Nika never was somebody called smart or quick-witted and she knew that.

The First Person by Alisa Pyaskovska

I felt something heavy and horrible going on inside my chest.

Van Gogh’s Colours by Maria Lynnyk

If I could judge people by their masterpieces,

Bluet by Maria Lynnyk

“... There is the 52nd day of my participation in hostilities.

A Song About Love by Natalya Angel

When I hear a song about love.

The Nanny (a detective story) by Natalya Angel

The nanny was putting to sleep little Emma, the daughter of the deceased.

Sounds Can Save by Nika Vlasova

She stood near the river and looked off into the distance.

The Police Officer Protocol Excerpt by Maria Lynnyk

 Francisco Gomes, 18, sales assistant
«I've been following him for a very long time.

Detective story (fun guy) by Elizabeth Lemeshko

It was all over today.

The Keys by Viktoria Petruk

- Honey, do you know where the key from the Max’s flat is? He asked to bring him last materials for his project until eight tomorrow.

The victim. (the director of an art gallery) Mary Kovalenko

Phone call. Very handsome man answered the phone, he had bright red hair and beard with silvery hairs.

Color by Anna Filippova

I`m absolutely simply middle –class person who live unremarkable life.

Lights and Colors by Ulyana Tereshchenko

I came in and looked around. Light and darkness were sharing this place equally.